Poems (Nealds)/To the memory of an affectionate Mother
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TO THE MEMORY OF AN AFFECTIONATE MOTHER.
Once on a mother's tender breastI sigh'd my sorrowing heart to rest.But that is past—and she no more; Whilst I in hopeless agonyMust mourn those happy days are o'er Which brought such bliss to me:For ne'er again on that dear breastWill my sad heart be hush'd to rest.